In those closed doors...she weeps
Abused by the very love she fights for;
In those closed doors
She has buried the many children;
In those closed doors
She has been raped and abandoned by her love
In those closed doors
Is pain unwavering;
In those closed doors
The story of the unspoken lies;
In those closed doors
Lies the secrets that silence hides;
In those closed doors
She has been a prisoner
In those closed doors
Is the story of the forgotten women
The silent tribe
1 comment:
Thats the constant voice we need.....a constant siren for the ones who have ears but have chosen to be deaf, those who have eyes yet have chosen to grope in the sea of self caused darkness.
Thanks
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